Love is you
that is what matters,
if it is true
it never shatters.
It comes and goes
and find its ways,
in highs and lows
of timeless days.
Love is all
inside the heart,
when it does call
after a depart.
Its eternal flame
a day by day,
and never the same
in its beat's play.
Love is you
and love is me,
its fires renew
and make us free.
Like everything is
to come and go,
trust in this
let your love know.
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